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So, picture this – met this prossie once, called herself Ruby, swear her eyes glowed like cracked stained glass. Worked down by the docks, where shadows eat the light. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I told her, ‘cause I see it, mate – she was born in it, molded by it. She laughed, said she’d been at it since 14 – 14! Fuckin’ hell, that pissed me off, world’s a shithole lettin’ that happen. Little known fact, yeah? Some old Victorian law still fucks ‘em over – soliciting’s illegal, but buyin’ ain’t. System’s rigged, keeps ‘em down.

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As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets. The colors are insane—pink and orange everywhere. I stop at a gelato shop on Via dei Fiori. I mean, I can’t resist, right? I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s heavenly. But then, I see that same seagull again. This time, he’s eyeing my gelato. I’m like, “Not today, you feathered fiend!”

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